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LEIGH-ARI POV“You are so beautiful.”Someone purred, I don’t know who. Because there were just too many of them fawning all over my body and all of their touches were like a drug that sent my mind into limbo, driving me insane.“So fuckin’ beautiful.” Another one chimed, and I found myself quaking against the bed trying to get a grip of reality. But I couldn’t, not with them all over me like this. The lust laced in their sultry voices as they purred to me softly was enough to make me shiver with pleasure and utmost need. I was in need of love, THEIR love, and all the promises it carried.A hot, wet tongue darted out and licked lazily around my puckered nipple, wrenching weird little cries from my throat, cries I never knew I was capable of making. It was all too good, and in that haze of lust, I tried making them out, because no matter what, they were different in the way they touched me, yet undeniably and agreeably efficient into making me the horniest bitch on earth.“Please…” I mo
XANDER POVWhen dawn broke over the horizon, we were barely done with our MAKE THEM PAY 101 operation. But I tell you, the whole basement was in a nice shade of red, covered completely in blood. I got up from my seat and gave myself a nice stretch, which made my bones crack in all delicious ways. Damn, I have never felt this… enlightened. This enthralled. I cast a glance at Vernero to find him wiping his hands with some cloth he cut off Matteo’s shirt. His face was rock hard, and with blood stains all over those tattoos, he looked like the devil himself, and for a single second, a sizzle of tremor coursed through my entire body. I walked to where Matteo was lying, with his body… short I say, his once-perfect body mauled to perfection. Guys, after God, fear Vernero. I am sure even the devil down in the innermost pits of hell cursed every time he woke up to take a piss. That man, yikes! Even words fail me.I walked to where Matteo was lying, trembling from a different kind of pain,
VERNERO POVOne would have thought that after last night’s charade, I would be feeling better, greater and a little bit consoled after the divulgence. But I tell you, I wasn’t. Not even slightly. I don’t know what had ticked me off the most, finding out that my woman was molested was one thing, but standing in front of Matteo and actually listening as he flaunted it, gloating about how good it felt when he brazenly raped Leigh-Ari while she was chained and helpless, I just… I was beginning to feel like I didn’t do enough on him. It felt like chopping his cock off and hanging it around his neck was not close to enough. After all that, we let Ava give him a shot, one that would make him stay alive for at least some time. I just wasn’t done with him. Not yet. He hadn’t experienced the kind of pain that I WANTED him to experience. And we were still far from the finishing line.“You don’t like your breakfast?” Ari inquired placing a warm hand on top of mine. I glanced at her and felt my w
LAURA POVI DIDN’T KNOW.I swear if I had known what happened, I would have skinned that woman and deep-fried her before she uttered a single word to me.I couldn't even try to put myself into a position of imagining the horrors Leigh went through in the hands of that woman. The whole night, I tossed and turned, trying to imagine, what kind of a vile screwed-up bitch would do such a thing to their only child.Thinking about what she had gone through made my blood boil with great animosity for that woman. And if it so happened that she landed in my hands, I swear I would do more than collateral damage to her.She was a colossal pain in Leigh's ass, and I would gladly destroy her for her, just like how she destroyed my Leigh.For a very long time, I have watched Leigh-Ari struggling, trying to get over the cruelty of this life and it had made of her. From not remembering half of her life to losing the only important person in her life, not even remembering how he looked like, I have alwa
LEIGH-ARI POVWhile Xander was out with Ava and Laura, the rest of us remained in the office going over some serious offensive strategies. I was not kidding when I said I want to ‘spread my shit and brand it in my trail’. I really didn’t know if all of them were fine with what they had now, but really, I think I was way too greedy. I wanted more, more power, authority, and influence across the world.I wanted the whole world to know the Cattanios and Aldermen, and tremble by the mere mention of their names. I wanted the world, to bow at our feet. That was ambition, just pure and unwavering ambition that was suddenly all in my head. I swear I could not think of anything else than being the top dog in the drug trade.“Enzo?” “Yes, my love?” I blushed all the different shades of red and nearly giggled like a teenager at his endearment.“Have you ever thought about starting something here in the US?” He cocked his brow at me, urging me to continue and telling me he had all my undivided at
LEIGH-ARI POVIT WAS REVOLTING!The mere thought of my mom screwing Matteo was gross enough to make me want to haul everything I have and have not eaten. What did it make Matteo to me? My stepdad-brother-in-law? Just eewww! It hit so hard that I found her ass not only a myopic, self-centered woman but a shameless trollop and a harlot that spread legs to almost every man who shoved dollar bills down her bra! She was nothing like a woman in my memories. She was not the same woman who would tug me up and read princess and the frog for me, then take me out to the park and watch me as I chased the wind with a huge smile on her face and eyes full of love. She wasn’t the same woman that kissed my cheeks whenever she wanted to or the one that used to play catch with. She was far from that beautiful woman who was nothing but an angel to me, who sat with me on the carpet in the leaving while we waited for my dad to come back from work.This one was a complete retard. And I wanted nothing, nothi
VERNERO POVIf you had told me a year ago that one day I would be watching my brother drilling into someone else’s skull, then I would have laughed in your damn face. My brother was not a killer, he was not meant for this kind of life. Yes, he was part of it, but he was the brighter part, the light in all of this dark abyss. he was meant to sit on the highest throne and have the world licking his boots clean until he could see his own reflection on the tip. Not sully his hands with the dirty blood of people who have been rejected by the devil himself.“You’re mad.” He noted glaring from my side. I huffed and decided to look out the mirror. There was nothing I could possibly say for them to understand!“Stop standing on the damn balls, Vernero. He needed that, or else how was he going to find closure after everything they did to Ari? He avenged her the only way he found possible. So stop being such a pussy.” Xander the smart ass called from the passenger seat wiping blood from his hands
LEIGH-ARI POVI COULDN’T GET ENOUGH OF THEM! No matter how many times they had me and how savagely they pounded me, my body craved for more of what they were giving me. I was tired, completely drained of all the body juices from multiple orgasms I had, but I was in an ‘I don’t give a fuck’ mode, and all I wanted was to have them over and over and over until I couldn’t stand or even use my body ever again.We barely slept a wink all night. It was as if this gate to great pleasure in abundance was opened, and they couldn't keep their hands off me, and I reciprocated. So we kept going. You might have thought I would be dead the next morning. Hell no. I was achy and sensitive all over, but I wanted more. I didn’t want to rest, I didn’t need sleep. I wanted the soreness, the ache between my legs, and the stinging pain in my joints with every movement of my body. I wanted the burn of two fat dicks buried deep inside me, and one shoved down my throat. It was crazy, sensational. And I fuckin
EPILOGUE*ONE YEAR LATER*LEIGH-ARI POV“The transplant was a great success and there were no signs of tissue rejection. We will be transferring her to the ward for further monitoring until she is good to leave the hospital.” The words rolled on my tongue smoothly as I kept my eyes on the folks in front of me. The small crowd broke into cries of happiness and expressed their heartfelt thanks to me, for saving the life of their loved one. The smiles on their faces were enough to light up the dark world. I left Stephanie with them and walked back to my office where I plopped myself on the small couch before letting my body relax after six whooping hours of surgery.My eyes flew across the office and landed on a big portrait on the wall, a picture of me and Laura that was taken when we were in Dubai, right before the twins found us, and turned my ass pink. A pang of dull ache hit me inside, prompting me to shut my eyes and focus on the small voice in my head that never died. It has been
LORENZO POVThug life.It was a different kind of fairytale they never showed you in movies. Or better yet, the ‘other’ side of fairytales they never delved deeper to portray. And now that I think of it, this world was indeed filled with more dipshits than I can possibly comprehend. For starters, in those little movies they all crowd together to watch, they never really tell the history of the villains. I get it, they are villains, they are the bad guys, the hated guys, and honestly; the reason behind so much hatred is understandable. But then again, it’s a little unfair that we never get to see their whole stories. So they go rogue, wanting to tell their own story, leaving behind them a trail of blood and open graves in the process.I was a villain myself, one of the bad guys. I was so used to this life that I was no longer phased by the idea of being normal. Like waking up and taking a train to work in the morning, and coming back at night to find a hearty dinner prepared by my wif
LEIGH-ARI POVThe rest of the day was spent with us slithering in the comfort of our bed, in a giant tangled mess of limbs. I was plowed to a point where I felt like my hoochie was on fire, scorching every little soft flesh to the inside. But luckily, the boys were lenient with me and didn’t try to overuse me. So we stayed there, just enjoying each other. The atmosphere created its own language, and they translated it. Everything was just so serene, so calm.And I finally like myself again. And damn, life has been like hell. I forgot how good it felt to just give up control and hand it over to somebody else. To be able to submit and be down to my knees, while being dominated in every possible way. It is true that even a superwoman sometimes needs a superman. And why wouldn’t I use them when I have three of them?“If this is how we make up, can we at least fight every time?” Xander purred hiding his face in the cradle between my boobs. A very unladylike snort came from me as I shook m
XANDER POVBack at the mansion, the tension between Ari and Verzi was so thick you could cut it with a night. For a successful mission like that one, you would have expected champaigns and a night of hot drunk sex till we couldn’t walk. Not only did we sabotage Oleg’s shipment that cost him millions, but we also managed to rescue some of the shit stashed in there and claimed it ourselves. And Enzo did as instructed by donating a million as soon as the word got out. I mean we were all righteous people who took care of their own, and nothing was even tracked back to us. Not that it would anyway, since we owned half of America as well as every inch of the public department that dealt with a lot of shit.Police, some media outlets, you name them.But all of that sense of triumph didn’t even make up for what had happened. And I hated every passing second of it. This wasn’t how it was supposed to be, this wasn’t how we were supposed to love. A day without talking to each other meant a dead
LEIGH-ARI POV Ava’s name faded with the wind, and nobody ever spoke of her ever again. I was afraid of what her death may do to Scar and what that may mean to his loyalty to us, but time proved that Scar was in this for life and there was nothing that could possibly happen in this life that would make him walk away from Alexander.“I owe him my life, he became the family I never had and gave me everything I have ever wished for.” Those are his words, and he lived the rest of his life trying to prove them. I felt stupid for even questioning his loyalty in the first place, but I couldn’t be sure, more because I had his sister’s blood on my hands. As much as we ignored it and never brought it up, Ava was his sister, they were blood. And blood is thicker than water.A few days went by with us watching over Oleg and his operations. We didn’t want to go head-on like headless chickens with no plan. Oleg was as cunning as it gets and I was not going to let him sidestep us and have us f
LEIGH-ARI POVI was in awe. I never knew that there were some people in this cruel world, who were very capable of living a lie and under a certain delusion for their entire life, believing that little voice in their heads while it continued spewing nonsense right into their brains for all days of their lives.But our dear Ava was living proof that some people, were just a pile of nutcases with nothing but crap running in their minds all day long. I seriously couldn’t bring myself to believe that she had fallen for that crap we said with Xander back at her hiding spot. Even an idiot would have figured out that the situation wasn't as it seems.She was a fuckin' traitor, who was on a run. Our sudden appearance had to say something to her. But nope. It didn't. For someone who had spent years in this kind of life, she was sure as hell as easy as it gets. Imagine if it had been Oleg who got to her... I went there expecting resistance, a bit of a fight; bloodied lips and aching muscles as
AVA POVThe phone dropped from my ear onto the table in front of me and all of a sudden, there wasn’t enough space in the vast roadside restaurant where I was. I shrunk into the corner booth where I was sitting and gently pulled over my scarf and slipped on my sunglasses.I managed to steer clear of the crowded places for 5 days, and in those 5 days, I was successful. I didn’t want to be found right now when I still hadn’t made a plan about my next move. Only God knows what was going to happen when they find where I am. So without further ado, I slipped the note into the bill and took off.I was the master of disguise, even if they had located me, they were going to have a hard time pinpointing me because I blended so damn well within the crowd. Walking to the small parking bay in front of the restaurant, I fished out the keys to the stolen Toyota Camry before hurriedly pulling out of the parking bay.My heart was pounding crazy, and it was as if it was inside of my mouth from how awf
SCAR POVWith a bitter taste in my mouth and a heavy heart, I stood on the terrace by the second floor and watched as the black G-wagon stretched out of the estate, taking off with a speed of light. I swallowed down the bile that was dancing on the surface of my mouth threatening to spill.The past few days have been nothing but a nauseating roller coaster of emotions, I have felt things I haven’t felt in all my life and it was fuckin' enough. I couldn't take up any more shit than I already have. Because within a mega pint of them all, there was this strong force that made me feel like I was sinking. My whole body was stiff and so were my insides. I don’t even know what it was, but it sucked elephant balls.I tried to accept with everything inside of me, to come to terms that Laura was gone and that there would never be one like her. But the more I thought of her, the more the hatred I had for Ava piled up inside of me. She was blood, we shared the same rotten womb and I watched her t
LEIGH-ARI POVThe day I rued the most arrived eventually. I woke up with a splitting headache and I was so sore and nauseous that I hated everyone and everything. I couldn't eat anything because whatever went into my mouth tasted so damn bitter that it made my stomach churn painfully. In a matter of days, I had lost a great deal of weight, and I am sure as hell I was no different from Morticia from Addams family. The cartoon version of course!Without further ado, I jumped into the shower and tried to keep myself on my feet the entire time while I cleaned up. It was nearly impossible,I was weak, my body was trembling violently because I haven't had a proper meal since 2000-and never. All I ever did was drink my own tears time and again. And the headache, it made me feel like I had died and sprung back to life.I was not feeling well at all.After washing up, I walked into the closet and pulled on my white slim-fitting jumpsuit and a white coat. I pulled on the white knee-length boot